"Ah?" Zishengyan was surprised, "you didn't sleep with a Ying? Aren't you a Ying's husband? "

"It's the husband, but is there any inevitable connection between being a husband and sleeping together?" White ink looks confused.

Zishengyan was surprised. "Since she is her husband, she must be sleeping together, so that she can have children..."

In the middle of the story, zishengyan's face turned red.

"I'll go back to my room and eat." She got up and went back to the room with the porridge.

White ink a face doubt, said well, how to return to the room? Isn't it nice to eat in the lobby?

But for white ink, no matter what zishengyan wants, he doesn't care.

He has no influence on ziyingsheng.

So white ink continued to eat his breakfast.

Haven't eaten a few mouthfuls, Shangguan Hao this guy came.

"Shit, why did you see you in the morning?" Shangguan Hao's tone is very uncomfortable.

"If you don't come here, you won't see me." White ink drank a mouthful of soybean milk, his expression was very comfortable.

"Cut, what kind of soybean milk to drink? You don't drink anything so delicious as Mengpo soup. You really don't know what to drink!" Shangguan Hao himself went to the kitchen and filled a bowl of Mengpo soup.

"Shangguan Hao, I'd like to ask you a question. Do you think you've been drinking Mengpo soup all day long? Will some memories be forgotten when you don't know it?"

"Go, what are you talking about? I drink Mengpo soup to drink do not know how many years, before the things still remember clearly into? I am the Yin difference, is the earth's person, Meng Po soup only works on the human soul, has no effect on us at all. "

Shangguan Hao stood by the white ink with a bowl of Mengpo soup, picked his eyebrows and looked at him, "it's you. You can't drink Mengpo soup. After drinking it, you may even forget who ah Ying is."

But actually Shangguan Hao is very clear, this is also impossible.

White ink also belongs to the people in the underworld. Meng Po Tang still doesn't work for him.

"I forget that nobody will forget a Ying!" White ink hit the table, "who said I can't drink Mengpo soup, I've drunk it before, but I haven't forgotten things. If you don't believe it, I'll show you now! "

Said, white ink ran to the kitchen to serve himself a bowl of Meng Po soup.

"Look, this is Mengpo soup." White ink to Shangguan Hao to see.

Shangguan Hao lack of interest, "OK, I know you drink no reaction, don't show, I don't want to see you."

"Now I drink it." White ink is determined to finish this process.

"Drink, drink."

White ink took Mengpo soup, looked up, and drank this bowl of soup.

In the short time when the soup goes into his throat, Bai Mo feels that there are countless pictures passing by in front of his eyes.

Names ring in his ear, each name is different, but the voice calling these names is the same.

"Hello! Stinky boy

White ink suddenly returned to God and saw Shangguan Hao waving in front of his eyes.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you say a lot of names just now? Where do you look at those names? " Shangguan Hao looks suspicious.

"What's the name?..." White ink has no impression at all.

"How can I remember what you said so much? I remember the last name you said. It seems to be called dark night." Shangguan Hao put the empty bowl on the table.

"Dark night?" White ink is also very strange to this name.

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